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I would need

Just open the window,

Just let in a little

Fresh air.

I would need

Just forgive yourself

Just accept yourself

And stop punishing

I would need

Just counting up to one hundred,

Stop anyone

Prove anything.

I would need

Just closing my eyes

Imagine

That we are strangers to each other.

I would need

Just meet the dawn,

Just spend the sunset,

Just live between them